Thee Infidels - Crossing Borders Lyrics
Panic, tachycardiaPersecution maniaBreaking into a *****ing sweatShaking, nearly going madRush of adrenalinTake me to the loony binBorder within eyeshotBut we like the thrillSo that's okWe feel great cuz we do it voluntarilyNo guts no glory no risk no rewardCrampy guts, emetic smellItchy rectum *****ing hellJumpy like a little fawnI can see the break of dawnPupils are a giveawayWe don't give a ***** todayThough we all are yelloBut we like to sayWe like the tension and we like the gameTo slip through their fingers again and againPoor little tomcats, there are to many miceYou suck cuz not only your coat is full of lies